ASHLEY'S POV
I could hear tiny beeps even in my sub conscious mind. I opened my eyes to the ceiling above but something was off, the designs on the ceiling was far different from the one I was used to. I wondered where I was.
I let my eyes scan the room and I could see a heart rate machine and at my left I could see a nurse injecting something into a drip. It felt like I was in a hospital. I looked to see a drip line connected to the back of my palm with the help of a plaster. There was also a peg like thing clipped to my left index finger.
I tried to slowly sit up but…
"No Miss, the doctor said not to let you stress your muscles" the nurse said.
I relaxed back into the bed still confused, I was not in a hospital, I was in a room… Master's room.
"Why am I in master's room?" I asked in confusion.
"Master Hendrix insisted you stay here as it was safer for you" she replied.
"So what was wrong with me?" I asked.
